This Malady

They say I suffer from some kind of malady
All over, my body, it's turning red
But you cant see the sparks of light that I see
They ignite inside my head

These are thoughts I can't stop thinking about
A circular path I take but I never make my way out

The buzzing electric wires that I resisted
Passed through, passed through me today
If this thing you call a malady is my only friend
I hope you go but the affliction remains

These are thoughts I can't stop thinking about
A circular path I take but I never make my way out

Today the floor dropped out right under my feet
So I spun in circles just to stay afloat
I used up all my breath there was no more left to speak
And pain spidered into my very bones

These are thoughts I can't stop thinking about
A circular path I take but I never make my way out

This malady is the best of me



Credits
Writer(s): Robert Nelson
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